I grind my hips into his face as I swirl my little vibe around and over my clit, building a rhythm that pushes me up through the gears, until I’m re...lining ready to blow a gasket. I stay there for what could be seconds or minutes, desperate for something to push me up and over.I have an epiphany. I tuck the little vibe between my lips trying to keep the tip against my clit, and reach again for the riding crop. I rain blows down on Jimmy, his yelps melding together into a howl of pain that. I fucked her, but I was still so close that I didn't last very long, I came and when I came I came more than ever before. Everyone says, yeah I filled her up, but no seriously, I fucking unloaded in her. He loved that, he hopped up and started fucking her after me. He kept talking about how wet and soaking her pussy was and I could hear that he wasn't lying. Because I just came, I sort of was losing my kinky side. I think that happens to a lot of people, I mean I was still into it, glad I did. "Has plastic surgery become that advanced?"He glared at me. "The records, not your fingers," he said. "You changed them, didn't you?" How would I do that, sir?" I asked politely.He heaved a weary sigh. "Jack, it's just not good enough," he said. "I know it's you. Your wife admits who she is, how about saving us all this silliness and doing the same? We have more than prints, you know, you gave us a DNA sample when you started at..."He trailed off as he saw me shaking my head gently, and sighed. "He's a good guy," Tomas added. It was a lot for him to say."Andy?" Camille asked. It was clear that this wasn't going to wait any longer."The girl I drove to middle school has been having problems with a gang at her school," Andy said.Camille shot a murderous glance at Rico – who conveniently ignored the fact that she held a sharp object just inches from his carotid artery and looked placidly forward."He had no idea when he asked me to drive her to school," Andy interjected. "She kept it from.